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mango x mathman - buzzin' lyrics
{intro}
math man
[verse 1]
stop your cryin’
caught you lyin’
said he’s got mots on the line
cut that sh-t like you’re chopping lines
must’ve lost your mind
tryna copy mine
ripped my flow, just swapped the rhymes
but i’m the first in the dub that would rock the grime
and this spot is mine ’cause i earned it
my company flow with end to end burners
my missy got a big hoop and she work it
put the thing down now flip and reverse it
punch line perfect
started a wave those muppets surf it
surrounded by mc’s n-body’s heard of
name a top mc mango wouldn’t murder?
…i’ll wait
don’t put your hand out like you’re my mate
you know real paddies they don’t like snakes
don’t need no cosigns i’m straight
no copy cat rap that i rate
in fact that sh-t gets me irate
and i’m a don at a session or a studio session
that’s five mics and five crates
so i told ’em
[chorus]
one tune got that whole city buzzin’
two phones, call your brothers, call your cousins
three stripes on me, got ’em by the dozen
this for anyone who thinks i’m f-ckin’ buzzin’
one tune got that whole city buzzin’
two phones, call your brothers, call your cousins
three stripes on me, got ’em by the dozen
this for anyone who thinks i’m f-ckin’ buzzin’
[verse 2]
the f-ck you lookin’ at?
ye little f-cking rats
talking ’bout “up the flats”
you’ve never been up the flats
fugazi sh-t had enough of that
fugazi thicks said they’re up to clash
you’re crazy kid you’re not up to scratch (nah)
don’t make me dish out a couple facts like
you must think we’re stupid
thinking we care who you’re cool with (f-ck off)
give a b-ll-cks ’bout that mate say what you want
but we all know what the truth is
think you’re legit cause a few hits
loose lips got the kid looking foolish
but it’s really easy being ruthless
wreck you head like “what you gonna do kid?!”
it ain’t “just rap” to me (nah)
not “just a bitta craic” to me (nah)
i’ve been everything that i’ve had to be
i’ve been everything that you cannot be
i’ve done everything for my family
took no handouts, never had degrees
and ye never done a day’s work in your whole life
so what the f-ck ya gunna yap to me?
so you do that sh-t for a cheque
get retweets but no respect
c’mon man what did you expect?
you could take a p-ss and never get checked?
jaysus wept
the f-ckin’ neck
your whole style man it’s been done to death
this is rap music never get used to it
mango at a show you better come correct
’cause i got that
[chorus]
one tune got that whole city buzzin’
two phones, call your brothers, call your cousins
three stripes on me, got ’em by the dozen
this for anyone who thinks i’m f-ckin’ buzzin’
one tune got that whole city buzzin’
two phones, call your brothers, call your cousins
three stripes on me, got ’em by the dozen
this for anyone who thinks i’m f-ckin’ buzzin’
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